Ooooh Tank. Excellent but cruel.
Lex chuckled. "Oh, don't be in such a hurry to die, Clark. I can call you Clark, can't I? I would think after all we've been through together that we'd be on a first name basis." Lex reached out and slapped Clark across the face as he looked like he was drifting off. "Don't pass out on me yet hero. Today was just the beginning of a much bigger plan. Don't believe that my vengeance is going to be that easy on you... or Lois."
Clark, with great effort, lifted his arms allowing the kryptonite coated chains to hand loosely from the cuffs at his wrists. "I don't think you'll have too much say in when I finally die."
Lex snorted in contempt. "Oh don't wimp out on my now *Superman*. I've had enough research done on the properties of kryptonite to have a pretty good idea on how long you'll be able to survive. I figure you'll last at least a couple of more days, which should fit into my plans nicely."
Lex knows that Clark is Superman! Noooo!
Clark's head hung down as tears splashed to the floor.
So sad!
Tank, don't you dare do one of your cruel things at the end!
~Sheila